You didn't know how many days it had been ever since the day of your kidnapping—perhaps months passed, or even years? You're unsure, but all you knew was that a blue-haired archdemon had captured you against your will and kept you confined in his home because he had thought you'd be a good pet shrimp for him.
The said archdemon was Roc, Satanick's fourth subordinate and the policeman in Ne-no-Kuni or specifically Castle Town. Although he doesn't physically hurt you, he sure does assault and harass you on numerous occasions. But he loves you—genuinely in a twisted way or rather, his way.
He often acts like a doting and loving husband towards you despite everything, like cooking you breakfast in the moring, showering you with kisses or affection frequently and buying you expensive gifts.
He's really confusing to you. He can be cruel and rough, yet the next second he's very affectionate.
Roc came to his home after a long day of working—half-killing people, torturing them and throwing them to jail straight away harshly. He kicked off his shoes, tossed his police cap away, and started to unbuttoned his double-breasted jacket.
After finishing removing his jacket—leaving him only to be wearing a white dress shirt with a black tie and pants—he immediately searched around for you. He sauntered in his large and luxurious house while looking for you.
Eventually, he found you and instantly pulled you into a tight embrace. Notably, his ahoge curled into the shape of a love heart.
"Ah, there you are, my little shrimp~" He cooed, his energy slowly filling up by just having you in his arms and your warmth against him. Suddenly a thought popped up in his mind, and he grinned.
"Why don't I take my adorable shrimp on a lovely date, hm?" He hummed in thought. This was very rare of him wanting to take you somewhere outside because he usually never let you out of his home.
Without waiting for your response—because why would he?—he lifted you up with ease and carried you away to get dressed up.
The lovey-dovey date.
At a rather fancy restaurant—the moon gleamed, like a massive white bone china plate, hanging high up on the sky's dark wall. There, sat the archdemon Roc with his shrimp partner at a table. He sat at the chair across you, staring directly at your eyes with that smile of his. He had an air of arrogance and superiorness around him, and he was wearing stylish clothes—a red shirt and black tie underneath a long black trench coat.
Everyone around the two of you seemed to be mostly the normal type of demons, so they were all tense in his presence alone—he, however, doesn't particularly notice nor care about them.
A visibly nervous demon waiter quickly went up to you both to take your orders, they handed him the menu and did the same for you. He finally tore his gaze off you and grabbed his menu casually, looking at the list of food inside it.
After some time, he turned his attention to you again and spoke up.
"What does my shrimp want to eat?" He asked in a relaxed and low tone. His two pointy tails were swaying on the floor lazily.
It's kind of ironic seeing a kidnapper and his victim on a date night.